What A Little Help Can Lead To!

Hello Everyone, I’m Krish, back with another sexual incident in my life. Before I jump into the story, let me thank each and everyone who has taken the time to drop me a message or comment or feedback on my email or hangouts. A very special thanks to all my new friends, with whom I had great fun chatting and meeting.

To people who don’t know me or are reading my story for the first time a small intro about me. I am 25 years old from Hyderabad, currently living in the USA. I stand 6 ft tall with a well-built body. I am very good at my skill set pertaining to sex and foreplay.

Coming to this story. this is how I got lucky with a girl I met in the gym in the craziest way ever imagined. Well, in short, I helped her in capturing her Instagram gym video. It got her a good reach and increased her followers. As a return gift, I got to explore that hard-earned body in private.

Disclaimer: This can be a long story. I try to describe what leads to what and how it all unfolds. So if lengthy stuff is not your cup of tea, I would still ask you to stick around. Maybe this can help you get used to in the long run.

So about the heroine of this crazy fuck up story is, well let’s call her Bee. Bee is a 25-year-old beautiful Indo American girl. She is 5’7 tall dusky with a great smile and a much greater structure to die for.

If you are a stats person then it is 36-28-34. Yes, the boobs are huge, too big for her physique. But she carries them with such elegance that it makes us want them badly.

Coming to how it all began. After meeting Swetha at the pub and having some lovely sessions with her, we had to stop seeing each other. She left the town for an internship. Well, I’m happy that she got it but, sad that for 3 months I won’t have sex with her.

So, to reduce that stress I started hitting the gym regularly. It’s at this gym that I first saw Bee. She was accompanied by her friend. The first time I saw her, she looked dead serious. Her hair all tied back, lifting weights in a grey color tank top with a black sports bra and black yoga pants. She looked hot.

I wanted to continue the eye feast I was enjoying. But luck didn’t favor me as she was at a different machine, far from where I was working out. The first day went by with me searching for her and getting very little glimpses of her. As the week started to roll I came to know that her time for gym was the same as mine.

This made me more determined to go to the gym every day. The very little interactions we had were hi and smiles as we cross each other as we went by our routine. After around a month, I slowly made my routine similar to hers so that I can have a good view of her.

It became a daily routine that I do my exercise watching her. While she and her friend do their’s while filming it. One day while they were filming. I found that the angle or the frame from which they were shooting was not appropriate. Over enthusiastically I went over and tried to give my input and correct them.

It made them give me a strange and irritated look. I felt very embarrassed and kind of ashamed of myself for barging into someone’s privacy. After that day I tried to avoid them so that the awkwardness can be skipped. But, destiny had other plans.

One day as I went to the private room for some stretch exercises. There I found Bee alone. Seeing her there, I wanted to leave. But, again thought it will disturb my schedule. So I planned to face the opposite direction of her and get my stuff done. As I was into my cool-down exercise I saw her standing beside me.

Before she could say something I started to apologize for what I did the other day. But she cut me down and started, “Yeah you were correct that frame was pretty bad and it made me look not the way I wanted. Thanks. Also, I need your help now”

I was happy to hear that, relaxed and stared at her. She told me that she wanted my help in filming her complete workout. I was more than happy as I could see her from close quarters. That day even luck favored me as no one came into that room filled with huge mirrors for the entire time we were there.

I started filming her in short bursts of videos from different angles. Some were normal, some were very sexy, and some revealed how hot she was. Well, a few angles I took them for satisfying the devil inside me. Then we were done with the shooting.

She took the phone and went through the first few videos, none of which contained those sexy or hot ones. She was impressed and was happy that I could help her. We exchanged our Insta accounts and called it a day. After some time I started browsing through her profile.

I saw that most of her videos had very fewer views, like in thousands. The one which I told had the wrong frame had only a couple of hundred. After that, I got involved in my day as I was FaceTiming Swetha. Then, I got a notification that I was tagged on a post. When I have seen that it was her video post which I took a couple of hours back.

This time the views were already in the north of 70,000 which was her highest to date. I don’t know what favored it but it was kind of viral in her terms. It made her excited and delighted with my work. I got a message from her and we start chatting. Well, it was not a smooth flow of messages.

But the major table turner happened the next day morning. I received messages about those erotic and sexy videos I took. That sparked the conversation to the next level. Since that day, I haven’t seen her friend around. She used to come alone and our interactions became more and more friendly.

Her smile started getting wider. It became a routine for us to have those video sessions in the gym every other day. Also, her dressing style has changed. She started wearing stuff that’s more revealing or body-hugging more. It was hard for me to control myself and required me to concentrate a lot on my meditation skills.

The tank tops she wore exposed most of her upper body. My two weak spots boobs and armpits a lot in general, which were driving me crazy. It all went to the next level when one day she decided to remove the tank top and complete the videos with her sports bra. I still remember. I was standing just a hand distance away.

She just started to pull her top from her waist over her shoulders. It got stuck for a good couple of seconds giving me a direct view of her boobs locked in that black sports bra. Along with those clean armpits which were hard for me to move my eye off.

What I didn’t know was that the camera was running all this time and it did capture exactly what my eye did. After removing the top she put it way and took the phone from my hand and said not today. Giving her the phone I started walking towards the exit.

She asked me she needed help in trying a few new exercises to shoot for the next video. I agreed and started helping her. But my concentration was locked only on her boobs. It made it difficult for me to do my stuff without me getting a boner. I guess she might have seen and also felt during one of our drill.

In the end, as we were leaving I asked her out for a date. She accepted immediately with a huge smile and told me to pick her up in 2 hours from her home. I was very happy. As we were leaving she texted me her address. I reached my place, tried to groom myself to the best I can.

Then I reached her place and waited for her.  After an eternity she out smiling and making a face replicating sorry for being late. Walking in a blue torn jeans and white crop top which was sleeveless with lace style near her boobs. Damn, she was way too hot. I had to adjust my boner and greet her making sure it doesn’t touch her.

We went to the Cheesecake Factory and had a wonderful dinner date. It was mostly me trying to be a nice gentleman and impress her by making her laugh and giggle as much as I can. After dinner, we headed towards a pub, where we started having shots.

After a couple of shots down each, we hit the dance floor. I don’t know how I danced or what was happening there but it was fun. Maybe after an hour or so we got out and started back to her place. I parked my car and was walking with her to back.

Suddenly she pulled me and gave me a small peck on my lips with a smile to break it. It was a sign that the date went well and she is okay for a second date. Happy on that I was about to head my way back to my car. She asked me if I can join her for a couple of drinks at her place.

Who would say ‘No’? Neither did I. We went upstairs. I saw that she had a pretty nice apartment. As I settled in tho the couch, she offered me a glass of wine. It tasted different than the ones I normally tried but gave it a shot with cheers.

We were sipping the drinks and watching something on the TV. She kept her glass down and started adjusting her hair to tie it up as a bun. Sitting in my line of sight, I could not help but stare at her doing it. Those who have read my stories know that I have a fetish for boobs and clean armpits.

She tried to handle her hair giving me have a good sight of her armpits and the outline of her boobs. These were enough to cause a tent in my pants. I tried so hard to not have a look at them and to calm myself. I was battling the demons in me but all in vain.

Finally, after a good couple of minutes which felt like an hour, she got her hair sorted. But, now she moved close to me. It was nice but since I had a boner I had to cover it first. We started watching some web series on Netflix. She was moving closer to me and my boner was taking no name of calming down.

Finally, she placed her hand on the pillow I was using to hide it. She felt it, turned towards me and asked me what happened? Being embarrassed I tried to divert the topic and my mind. But it was in vain and finally had to give it. Acting innocent she wanted me to show it.

She was tempting me with my weakness by exposing her armpits in the name of scratching her head. I thought enough was enough and removed the pillow and threw it aside. I showed her the tent in my pants. Then as she was glazing at it I moved forward pulling her towards me and locked my lips with hers.

Expecting some resistance I held her hands tight. But to my surprise, I found full cooperation. I thought maybe the drinks are having its effect and continued my concentration on kissing her juicy lips. They had the taste of the wine we just had.

Sucking her lips in turns while my tongue I was exploring her mouth. I tried to dominate her mouth while my penis down was poking her thighs from my pants. Adjusting myself, we continued our kiss taking turns with our tongues, biting them and the lips once in while and pulling the lip as if to tear it out.

We were having a kind of wild french kiss ever. It was painful and also crazy at the same time, a new kind of experience. Each other’s teeth were hitting one another. Laughing at that and still continuing the kiss till we had the lust in us grow to an uncontrollable state.

Then we broke the kiss, looking straight into each other’s eyes. I stood up and asked her to stand and lifted her up. Thanks to my gym it was easy and started heading towards to bedroom. While I was carrying her she was trying to pull my head down and smooch me which made the straight path into a drunken one.

I reached the bed and tried to put her down. She pulled along with her on to the bed locking her hands around my neck.

That’s all, for now, folks will write what happened there in the next part. I hope you guys enjoyed this one. Please let me know which part I can improve. Let me know what you imagine could have happened in the bedroom. You can ping me at [email protected]